Short Story: CHLOE & BRAN (The Golden Couple)

A larger than life couple become even LARGER

I decided this story would only be available on the 18+ ADD-ON account!

Full Story only 18+ HERE https://www.patreon.com/posts/122660223

CHAPTER 1

Meet the biggest star

The sun beamed down on the massive sprawling Mexican college, CETE ‘Centro De Enseñanza y Entretenimiento,’ casting warm reflections across the sleek glass and steel architecture. 

        Chloe, a stunning 6'1" Latina with a tan complexion, voluptuous figure, and her divine J-cup mammaries swelling against fabric with every breath, stood far away on the campus's outskirts. She was just handed a large brown paper bag that rustled gently; inside of it lay 100 vials of some odd blue liquid. Her black hair cascaded down perfectly; her large eyes sparkled with excitement just behind large sunglasses that concealed her face. As much as you could with her already insane physique.

        She looked around nervously, certain that she was alone and away from prying eyes.

        This was it—the result of weeks of research and negotiation. HxG, a serum that was said to boost physical talents beyond human capacity. Chloe considered it a need. Despite being the perfect student-athlete Despite having her ideal boyfriend, Bran.

        While putting the pipettes in her handbag, she felt like everything she had fought for was at risk. Her tuition, her relationship with Bran, and, most crucially, her status as "LA TORMENTA" on the volleyball court—all of it could go down with just a single blunder.

        Later that night, Chloe was with Bran

[REMOVED]

        As they moved together, Chloe's mind wandered back to her high school days.

8 years ago:

About eight years ago at Santa High School, a Mexican, private, modern-era educational facility.

        Chloe was a shy, book-smart 14-year-old, standing at 4'10" with a petite frame and a mop of dark hair. Her bright brown eyes sparkled with curiosity, and her smile was often hidden behind a pair of metal braces that made her lisp. She wore a pair of glasses perched on the end of her nose, giving her an innocent and cute look.

        In class, Chloe was known for being ‘almost’ the teacher's pet. She always sat in the front row, eager to answer questions and complete her homework. However, she never quite reached the top spot in the teacher's favoritism hierarchy.

        One day, as the teacher was leaving, Chloe spoke up, "M-m-mish Uhm... didn't you... forget something...?" The teacher looked at her with a mixture of annoyance and disgust. "Eugh, ah, the homework—heh, if you didn't bring it up, I would have forgotten..."

        The class erupted in laughter, and Chloe's face turned bright red. The bullies in the class, who had been waiting for an opportunity to pounce, began to taunt her. "Hey, Sheldina! Achshually, you're so smart, aren't you?" they mocked, referencing "The Big Bang Theory"’s Sheldon.

        As the bullies continued to mock her, Chloe's eyes snapped… The innocent sparkle in her eyes was replaced with a pure, unadulterated rage. Her eyes lost all life, and her gaze became intense.

        Two days later, Chloe was getting dressed for school when she realized that her A cup bra was too small, and her breasts were spilling out of the cups. She looked at herself in the mirror, and her eyes flashed with anger. She knew that she was growing, and she was determined to make the most of it.

        Over the next few months, Chloe's body began to change dramatically. Her breasts grew bigger and bigger, going from A cups to B cups to C cups. She had to buy new bras every few weeks just to keep up with her growth. Her nipples became more sensitive, and she could feel them rubbing against her clothes all day long.

        Murmurs

        “What is up with Sheldina?”

        “Those have to be fake??”

        At 15, Chloe's confidence began to soar. She lost the braces, the ponytail, and the glasses, replacing them with contacts. Her skin improved, and her body toned up from secretly going to the gym every day. While she continued to excel academically, she also became a formidable competitor in sports. She quickly secured a spot on the volleyball team and quickly became its star athlete.

        “What is she doing here?”

        “She is competing?”

        Her playstyle and motions were so aggressive they dubbed her to a different name, “La Tormenta Martinez.”

        “I don’t want to compete with her.”“She sent Catie to the hospital.”

        “Isn’t that? No she can’t be.”

        Chloe's eyes never changed or went back to their innocent sparkle. Stuck in lament of the hope lost.

        As a final step for perfection, Chloe took Bran, the most popular kid in class, 2 years her senior. They were dating mid her growth, only to her reaching 6'1 compared to his tall 6'4. She was the tallest, strongest girl in school and had a relationship with the tallest, hottest man in her school.

        Years later, Chloe stood on stage, accepting her valedictorian award and holding her championship trophy. The teacher who had once belittled her now looked up at her with admiration and respect. "Chloe is not only an accomplished student," the teacher said, "but also an incredible athlete. I am honored to have taught such an exceptional individual."

        But as she entered university, Chloe felt like Sheldina again—small, insignificant, and overlooked. She began to wonder if she had been foolish to think that she could compete at this level. The doubts crept in, and Chloe's confidence began to waver.

        A familiar sense of inadequacy was creeping back in. The teams consisted of girls who matched her height, strength, and talent. The expectations were much grander, and Chloe found herself struggling to keep up. She was no longer the star player, no longer the tallest or strongest in the team.

        Chloe's eyes narrowed as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She was still tall, still strong, still beautiful. But was it enough? Was she enough? The doubts swirled in her mind like a vortex, pulling her down into the depths of self-doubt.

[And... there were so many sex scenes I had to remove that I sort of stopped there. I was requested by both Patreon to not release it and Sircon to write, like, 5 sex scenes. sorry!